To Me and To You
someone set me FREE
to see...
what else could be
other then his
sweet...
STING!!
hate to say that
I FELL
and
it HURTS
to make the
WALL
as they were
YOU broke in
but i feel IN
You STOLE
and
I was
MUGGED
REAL to me
but
FAKE to
YOU
it
HURTS
me
but it
releases
you to be
FREE
while
i hurt in
the sound
of your
SWEET..
VICTORY...
i just want
to be set
FREE like
YOU...
But
WHO..
WHO...
WHO....
can set
this
HEART
FREE.........
TO LOVE...!!
Copyright © Kenya Miranda | Year Posted 2012
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